damn near had to pull out on some fools last nightI'm a peaceful dude, never had a problem wit usin my hands but I'm too old for that shyt now so I'll honestly try to walk away before I let shyt escalate, but some nikkas just don't get the picture till weapons are drawn.
My and my girl went to this lil hole in a wall strip club on the side of town I don't even fukk wit last night. We posted up in a love seat type booth in a corner where we had a clear view of the stage and we were right next to the bar. At some point durin the night 3 big ass dudes came in together, all 3 were at least 6'3, had to be close to 300lbs. One of them decided to post up directly in front of my chick where she couldn't see the stage so I walked up to him and politely asked if he could step to the side so my lady could see the ladies. He did it, but when I got back to my seat I noticed one of the dudes he was wit lookin back at me and sayin something to him. I ain't sweat the shyt but my girl peeped it and didn't like it. I went about my business but she kept an eye on them thru out the night and she kept tellin me how them nikkas was mean muggin me. After a while I guess it made her too uncomfortable so she told me she was ready to go, I went to the bar to get a last shot and I that's when I noticed just how hard these nikkas was ice grillin me, the shyt was obvious. On the way out, my girl was leadin, pulling me by the hand, we had to walk in between one of the dudes and another person and this nikka gone purposely step back a lil bit causing us to bump each other. I didn't break stride but I looked back over shoulder wit a sarcastic
and these nikkas decide to start following us! They stood at the end of the ramp that lead to the door and watched us walk to my car which was on the other side of the lot but its a small lot so there was still a clear line of site. I still had to drive pass these nikkas to get out the lot and I ain't want them taking my licenses plate number or no shyt so I turned my music all the way down, rolled my window down, pull my piece out and cocked it as loud as I could so they could hear it and just looked em like 
, anybody that's ever heard a loaded gun cock knows its an unmistakable sound. Dem nikkas dropped their cigarettes and walked back in the club slowly like they wasn't worried about me which was cool wit me cause I wasn't lookin for no trouble, I just wasn't bout to let them nikkas try whatever they had in mindI honestly we wish we lived in a world where we could do without guns but that shyt just ain't reality
I take my gun just about everywhere, even if I'm not carrying it on me I have one I keep in my car so I'm never really that far away from one, its just a habit I was raised wit. I don't live in the place I grew up, I don't know people and places like that so really nowhere is safe (as you see it) for a new face like mine, but I'll be damned if imma let another man tell me where I can and can't be. We not talkin about bein in the wrong hood here, we talkin about a public establishment, I've been to this spot a few times before, never had a problem
